It's a cripple.

Zhu Chen looked at Qin Ling.

I saw that he also nodded in agreement: "This is what my father gave me alone a long time ago, saying that it involves a big secret. ”

"I've heard that there are a lot of them in this parchment, and you can't find out the mystery until you get them together."

Zhu Chen looked at it for a while, and then handed it to Qin Ling, seeing that his expression was a little surprised.

"This is given to you by your father, and it should be the treasure of your dream clan, it is not appropriate to give it to me."

Qin Ling glanced at the thing in front of him, then pushed it into Zhu Chen's arms and shook his head.

"I don't have the ability to collect all this thing, and it's useless to put it in my hands, so it's better to leave it to you."

Zhu Chen took his hand back and looked at him: "Really? ”

Qin Ling nodded emphatically.

"If you have to say that you have any wishes, if you can take me to see it after you collect it, I also want to see what is behind it."

Zhu Chen looked down at the parchment roll again, and then nodded.

"I promise you."

After thinking about it, he said: "That sword, you study it well, it's a good thing." ”

Qin Ling was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at his ring.

With Qin Ling's existence, there are fewer demon beasts to disturb him along the way.

Three days later, the crowd came to a city.

The gate was very high, about ten zhang, and it was tightly wrapped inside.

The surroundings were full of demonic energy, and from time to time a few demons suddenly burst out, and then quickly dissipated.

The walls are covered with skulls, and they are very eerie.

This is a small city in the demon clan - Dong'an City.

As for why he chose this place, Qin Ling's expression gradually became cold.

This is the closest city to the people and belongs to the Oriental family.

The city of the demon clan is not as difficult as that of Jiecheng, and there are only two monks of the Jindan stage who are there to watch the demons who keep coming and going without doing anything.

The real city is very ruined and desolate.

There were also many mortals in the city, but all of them were yellow-faced and thin, panting like walking corpses.

Li Yanran's eyes flashed with horror and unbearability.

Zhu Chen is much more flat, after all, he is a person who has seen strong winds and waves, and he has been thinking in his heart, whether to kill or not to kill when he sees people in a while.

He was not a person who liked to mess around and kill Miao, but after seeing so many mortals all like this, Zhu Chen's gaze gradually cooled.

Ahead, a scream suddenly rang out.

A few people looked sideways, it was a little girl, the little girl had a single ponytail, and she looked quite attractive.

But at this time, she was being choked by a man's neck with one hand, her body was suspended in mid-air, her hands were holding the man's hand, and her face was full of pain.

Li Yanran stepped forward and scolded directly.

"Let him go."

The man turned his head disdainfully, glanced at Li Yanran, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"Oh? Terran. ”

As he spoke, the man let go of the hand that was holding the little girl, and the little girl fell heavily to the ground, with an obvious red mark on her neck, and at this moment, she was breathing in a big gulp.

The man took a closer look at Li Yanran, "She looks pretty good, let's be the young master's favorite concubine." ”

Zhu Chen's face instantly turned cold.

Li Yanran pursed her lips, the strength shown by the other party made her unable to finish the next words at all.

Late infancy.

Qin Huanyin stood there and didn't speak, because he saw that Zhu Chen's face was cold, and the person in front of him couldn't live for too long.

The man didn't speak when he saw Li Yanran standing there, "How about thinking about it, being my wife, but others can't ask for a treatment that they can't ask for." ”

Rub!

A sword roar sounded, and a sword appeared out of thin air in the center of the man's eyebrows.

Immediately after, Zhu Chen's figure flickered, and the next moment he appeared directly around the man.

The man's expression turned hideous.

"You dare to kill me, I am the son of this city lord Dongfang Shuo,"

As soon as the words fell, a column of blood appeared in the air.

In the man's puzzled eyes, Zhu Chen spoke lightly.

"It's actually from the Oriental clan, then you're even more damned."

The man's pupils shrank, obviously he didn't expect that someone in the city would dare to kill him, but now, it was too late.

I only felt a blackening for a while, and the man's eyes closed forever.

Zhu Chen looked at the little girl who fell to the ground, and the little girl was frightened.

His eyes were full of fear, staring at the man's body without saying a word, Zhu Chen turned the hilt of the sword with his hand.

The girl's eyes looked at him, and there were a few drops of blood on her face, which should have jumped up just now.

But soon, the girl's expression calmed down, she stood up, and bowed to Zhu Chen like an adult.

It's funny, but it's also very distressing.

Li Yanran stepped forward: "What about your mother." ”

The little girl's expression darkened and she turned her head to the side.

There was a corpse there, officially a middle-aged woman, and it seemed that it should be the girl's mother.

The girl walked up to Zhu Chen again and said very seriously.

"Thank you for avenging my mother."

Zhu Chen said lightly: "Do you still have relatives?" ”

The girl nodded.

Zhu Chen put away his sword, looked down at the girl, and then reached out and touched his head.

"Stay strong, you know?"

The girl nodded, then as if she understood something, bowed deeply again to the group, and then turned away.

Obviously only twelve or thirteen years old, but showing such maturity, Li Yanran was a little distressed, and said to Zhu Chen.

"Why don't you keep her."

Zhu Chen looked at the girl's figure, and with a finger of his left hand, a talisman appeared behind the girl.

"She'll die faster if she follows us, it's best for him."

Li Yanran didn't continue to speak, obviously thinking about this.

Immediately after, a terrifying aura appeared, locking on Zhu Chen.

Beside the dead man appeared a man with a skull, dressed in tatters, with a pendant made of many teeth around his neck.

"Dongfang Shuo?"

The person in front of him nodded, then turned his gaze away from the corpse on the ground and looked at Zhu Chen.

It was obvious that he was very angry now.

"Humans?"

"Why are you here?"

In Zhu Chen's hand, the sword appeared again.

And the man's gaze also bypassed Zhu Chen at this time, and when he saw Qin Ling and Qin Huanyin, his face changed instantly.

"You are the remnants of the Dream Clan."

Qin Ling's face instantly fell.

Dongfang Shuo's face changed instantly, and he raised his hand to crush a sound transmission stone.

But at this moment, a fist smashed down on him.

Qin Ling.

Dongfang Shuo didn't have time to crush the sound transmission stone, and hurriedly reached out to block a punch, and then the two quickly retreated.

And Dongfang Shuo's face also became ugly in an instant.

Avatar! ‘

He is not an opponent at all, Dongfang Shuo looked at his right hand, at this time his right hand was full of cracks, as long as he used a little bit of force, this hand could be said to be scrapped.

At this moment, Qin Ling's body rushed over again.

Dongfang Shuo's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly blocked the skull head that had been in his hand in front of him.

Rumble.

The energy in front of the two of them exploded instantly, and this time only Dongfang Shuo retreated.

Qin Ling got up and rushed over again, his fist full of demonic energy.

Dongfang Shuo's face was very ugly, blood was constantly spilling from the corners of his mouth, and the skull on his right hand was also full of cracks at this time, and he couldn't stop Qin Ling's punch at all.

Dongfang Shuo gritted his teeth and took out a new skull from the ring, this one was different from the other, and it was obvious that the aura emitted by this one was even more unfathomable.

Obviously, it wasn't something that a monk like him could urge.

Seeing that Qin Ling's fist was about to fall, the demonic qi around Dongfang Shuo surged, and he frantically drilled into the skull.

Ahhh

Dongfang Shuo's mouth kept shouting, and his hair turned white visibly, which was not low compared to the price of activating this thing.

The skull's head grew larger, and a few remaining teeth shook and gurgled in a clattering sound.

Zhu Chen took a step forward at this time, stood in front of Li Yanran and Qin Huanyin, and stretched out his hands to resist this evil aura.

At this time, Qin Ling's fist also arrived, and the fist and the skull collided together, and after a breath, Qin Ling's body quickly took a few steps back.

And the skull was also significantly reduced at this time, and it returned to Dongfang Shuo's hands.

Dongfang Shuowa spat out blood, and looked at Qin Ling with some unwillingness, only to see that Qin Ling was not injured at all except for his clothes, which showed no signs of injury at all, not only with a trace of death.

Dongfang Shuo lowered his head and didn't say anything, he also wanted to ask for help outside, but just now, his transmission note was shattered, and at this moment he was as lonely and helpless as a boat drifting in the sea.

Qin Ling stepped forward and stuck in front of Dongfang Shuo.

Dongfang Shuo raised his head: "If you kill me, the clan will immediately know about it, and then you won't be able to run away at all, do you really want to give it a try." ”

Qin Ling's gaze was calm, and a sword appeared in his hand.

Seven-Star Rainbow Sword.

"You think I wouldn't dare?"

Dongfang Shuo didn't speak, and his expression gradually became hideous: "If you kill me, you will have to die, if you are not afraid, just come." ”

Poof.

The sound of a sword entering his body sounded, and the Seven-Star Rainbow Sword had already plunged straight into Dongfang Shuo's heart at this time.

Dongfang Shuo's face flashed with a trace of regret, why did he come here, but soon he looked at Dongfang Shuo with an extremely gloomy look: "You will come back soon to bury me." ”

As soon as the words fell, Qin Ling put away his hand and put the sword back.

"That's a lot of nonsense."

Then, a black shadow appeared from Dongfang Shuo's body and turned into a black face.

Qin Huanyin's expression also changed at this moment, staring at this face deadly.

"Who killed my Dongfang?"

Before he could finish speaking, the voice stopped abruptly, and the face opened its eyes.